little love

7

calum marches into the family room, where ashton was sat on the couch, legs spread out with his laptop rested on his thighs. ashtons glasses were parched on the bridge of his nose, there was a curl resting against his head, and calum was hust extremely horny.

"ashton irwin!" calum shouts, then stomps his foot, "i demand attention!"

ashton looks up at calum for about three seconds, then looks back down at the screen and continues to type away.

"do you want attention, or does your hard dick want attention?" ashton asks, making calum pout.

"both. i want attention, but im also horny and want you to fuck me. so, two birds with one stone?"

"excuse me?" ashton asks, a smiling growing on his face, "two birds with one stone?"

"yes. give me attention by having sex with me."

"you're extremely needy today."

"and you're extremely sexy. come on, ash. i need you."

"baby, im busy at the moment."

calum huffs in frustration, "come on, ashton! give me some attention! you've been working so much, and i miss you. please, ashton."

ashton shuts his laptop, sets it to the side, and then looks at calum, who was currently pouting.

"im sorry, calum," ashton says, his voice laced with a caring tone, "why didnt you tell me this sooner?"

"that doesn't matter," calum says, rushed, "please, i really need you."

"okay, sweetheart. why don't you go put a pretty outfit on for me?"

calums leaking into his boxers. as soon as those words are said, calum turns around and runs up to their room. ashton just sits on the couch, patiently waiting for calum to come back.

ashton bit his lip as he thought about what calum would put on. a white, lacy babydoll? a bodysuit? maybe a garter belt with white thighs highs that have pink bows at the top? ashton wasnt sure but he was ready to wreck calum, and his perfect ass.

"daddy, im coming!"

ashton smiles as he looks at the door. calum comes skipping in, and ashtons jaw drops.

calums got on his pretty white thighs highs that are clipped to his pretty white garter belt. there's a pink pair of lace panties over his plump bum, and some pink lipstick on his plump lips.

"holy..."

"now that im in a pretty outfit, daddy, are you gonna play with me?" calum asks, clasping his hands behind his back as he pouts at ashton.

"yeah, baby, daddys gonna play with you. why don't you come over here?"

calum skips over to ashton, and ashton doesn't even have to ask before calums sliding himself over his lap.

"hmm, such a good boy for me, sweetheart," ashton says, grabbing one of the thick cheeks in his hand, "how many do you want?"

"as many as you'll give me," calum moans, pushing his bum back against ashtons hand. ashton nods, raises his arm, and lands the first smack down on calums bum. it has the younger boy crying out, and moaning.

"h-harder, please, sir," calum pants out. ashton smirks, and spanks him again, this time with much more force. it has a loud wail escaping calums lips, and he was still desperate for more.

ashton spanks him again and again, making sure his bum was a pretty cherry red color before stopping. sobs echo the room as ashton sits calum up, and his other cheeks were bright pink, nothing compared to the red handprints on his ass.

"s-so good, s-sir," calum hiccups, going to wipe his eyes - ashton beats him to it as he gently uses the pad of his thumb to wipe under calum's eyes.

"you did so good for me, love," ashton says, "always such a good boy for me."

calum absolutely melts under ashtons praise. whenever ashton called him a good boy (in headspace and out of it too) it just had such a positive effect on the boy.

"can i prep you, baby?"

"please," calum sobs out, rutting up against ashtons thigh.

"breath, calum. i got you. you know that. now lay down, and spread those pretty legs for me."

calum lays back on the couch, and swings one leg over the back of it while he brings his other knee to his chest.

"so pretty," ashton says, pushing the panties to the side. the older boy starts to laugh, making calum whine.

"you already opened yourself up for me, huh? that desprate?"

"p-please, sir."

ashton leans down, kisses over the pink,  puckered muscle, and then kneels back up.

"you better let me hear your pretty moans," ashton says, pumping himself a couple times before lining up, and pushing into the tight heat.

"o-oh, ahh, yes, s-sir," calum moans out, arching his back once ashton bottomed out, "so good, p-please."

"still so tight, even after fingering yourself open, huh?" ashton asks. he grips onto calum's thighs, tightly, and starts to roughly pound into him. calums crying out with every harsh thrust into him, which makes more tears roll down his flushed cheeks.

ashton was ripping the noises right from calums throat.

"you look like such a whore," ashton spits out, making calum babble and moan louder. then, calum feels a hand wrap around the base of his extremely hard prick.

"no-no!" calum cries out, feeling himself tighten around ashtons cock that was still tearing him apart.

"beg for it," ashton growls, snapping his hips against calums ass harder. calums jaw already hung open, and there was a fog in his brain that made it hard to understand anything but ashton and his dick.

"I, PLEASE! OH- S-SIR, UUHH, L-LET ME - FUCK!" calum cries out. his mind got foggier the closer he got to an orgasm and all he wanted to do was come. then, ashtons hand slackens and starts to move up his heavily leaking prick - calums done.

with a scream, he's coming all over his chest and his stomach. everything feels so good, and calum is so lost in the feeling that when he comes back, ashton had already cleaned them, dressed them, and got curled up in bed with him.

"you did so good, my good boy," ashton mumbles, pressing a soft kiss to calums head. the younger boy smiles, closes his eyes, and lets himself swim in ashtons warmth.

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i was gonna write facesitting but then i thought eh, i can still do that later
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